I did sort of a greater midwestern eating tour last weekend and ended up at the Machine Shed in Davenport for our final meal before returning to my own sweet bed. (Quick trip to Kansas City and Back--55 to 70 there, 35 to 88 back. Ate at White Fence Farm, Waffle House, Bryant's, and finally the Machine Shed.)
I will say that I hated the place much less than the above posters. Is it over the top kitschy with ridiculously huge portions? Why, yes. But we ordered nothing that we didn't really like. Two types of bread were great, one of which was a sweet, molassesy confection that really was more cake than anything and fresh, sweet cream butter. Cole slaw and cottage cheese were fine. I could not resist ordering the "Sheddar melts", which sounded like fried cheese curds but ended up being a different, but tasty beast. Big cubes of white cheddar, lightly battered and fried. Outside is perfectly crispy, inside melty and delicious. Cheese tasted like cheese (higher praise than it sounds), batter was flavorful but not distracting. Served with "Hidden Valley" ranch dressing, that actually tasted like buttermilk and sage. Husband had a "small" smoked prime rib which came with string beans and a baked potato. It was noticeably smokey and rare, as ordered. I had a chicken pot pie which, while of the bastard crust on top side of the family, was really damn good. (Sorry about the crappy cell phone photography.)
Peas and carrots and potatoes were all cooked perfectly, and tasted like the vegetables they were shorn from. Chicken breast was moist, springy and also perfectly cooked. Gravy was light, not gloopy, not too salty. Crust was kind of a cross between pie crust and puff pastry. We took a whole apple pie home and it did not last long. It was the best pie I'd had in a while, firm apples, not too sweet, not overly spiced, not too gooey inside. Crust on top was crisp, with carmelized sugar crystals present. Bottom was a bit soggy, but probably to be expected on a (at least--by the time we ate it) day old pie. Service was a bit harried, but efficient and friendly. The place was absolutely packed and we had to wait about 40 minutes for a booth. The decor, well, I'd put up with it again for that food.
Anyway, the real reason I'm posting is this: When we walked out, there was a strong smell of cow manure outside the front door. Didn't notice it when we walked in. Now, having grown up in farm county, MI, I happen to like the smell of cow manure. But, it seemed out of place in sub-freezing February, even in Iowa. Do they pump that smell in? Er, out?
Kristen